Friday, January 6, 2017

POEM: "String Haiku in Five Parts, for John Cage R.I.P."

String Haiku in Five Parts, for John Cage R.I.P.

A piece of my mind a billion bits and pieces after the hoodwink they were scattered everywhere trucks thundering past the music schools and factories that irresponsible bomb invited today to feel someone's space cotton my grandmother's cheek the sound of wings the last notes of a city how dramatical once the music fades away I don't really care to be healed again

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Born in New York, he lived in many countries until Australia finally took him in. He is currently a Foreign Expert EFL teacher in China. There were some extreme sports once; now he plays (mostly) respectable chess and pool. He listens to the Grateful Dead. He claims he can read Shakespeare in the original. Some days he thinks there is nothing easy about the Tao.